Early the next morning, Luo Xiaosang came to the same place as the fortune teller, but after waiting for nearly half an hour, he was still nowhere to be seen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is also Luo Xiaosang's mellow personality, and when he meets people, he refuses to break his trust, and changes to others, and he has already gone away.

After waiting for another half an hour, I saw the fortune teller hurrying over, and when he saw Luo Xiaosang, he kept bowing and apologizing, saying that he had spent a lot of time cleaning up the stall. Luo Xiaosang saw that he was sweating profusely, and wiped it while talking, which was funny, how could he still look like a master when he was telling fortunes yesterday, so he had to smile and don't worry, just arrive.

Out of the town, Luo Xiaosang raised the black ruler, and the black ruler glowed with a faint light and floated in the air. The fortune teller suddenly said "wow", and when he saw Luo Xiaosang turning his head to look at him, his eyes showed a strange look, and he said: "This is the magic weapon of immortals, I saw it once when I was young, but I didn't expect to see it again in my lifetime." Little immortal, your magic weapon is really special, and it must be extremely powerful. ”

Luo Xiaosang's face was red, the shape of the black ruler was strange, but it was eye-catching, and he said that there were many mistakes, and he didn't explain at the moment, so he jumped on the black ruler and pulled the fortune teller up casually.

The black ruler rose into the air, and the fortune teller was caught off guard, screaming in fright, and grabbed Luo Xiaosang's clothes tightly with both hands. When the black ruler flew steadily in the air, he gradually became bold enough to open his eyes, and kept muttering to himself, and his excitement was overflowing.

Luo Xiaosang saw it in his eyes, and suddenly remembered the mood when he was just standing on the flying sword, but he didn't know when it started, he was already familiar with the feeling of this sword flying in the sky, and it became as flat as walking and breathing.

Identifying the direction, with the speed of the magic weapon, it took less than a few hours to reach the foot of Lingshan. Before leaving, Tiancong specially explained that because Lingshan is a holy place of Buddhism, in order to show respect, anyone who goes up the mountain needs to walk from the foot of the mountain. Luo Xiaosang fell, explained to the fortune teller, and the two walked all the way up the path at the foot of the mountain.

After walking for a while, I saw a small pavilion on the side of the road, and there were two monks in moon-white monk robes standing outside the pavilion, and as soon as the two approached, the monk stepped forward and saluted: "Amitabha, the little monk is a disciple of Fanming Temple, dare to ask what sect the two are from, can there be a wooden card on the mountain?"

Luo Xiaosang had already heard about this situation from Tiancong, so he said: "I am a disciple of the Heavenly Gate, this is me, my friend, and I will come to Lingshan Ritual Law together today." ”

As soon as the monk of Fanming Temple heard the name of Zhuan Tianmen, he couldn't help but stand in awe, and said: "It turned out to be the senior brother of Zhuan Tianmen, and the little monk was rude." ”

Luo Xiaosang said where, where, as soon as he took it out of his hand, he was about to take out the wooden card that Tiancong handed over to him before leaving, but when he took it out, it was empty.

Luo Xiaosang was shocked, and took out all the things in his arms, but he didn't see them. Mo didn't he leave the wooden sign somewhere, he obviously hid it on his chest and kept it close to his body, but he couldn't find it again.

Luo Xiaosang was anxious, sweating on his forehead, although the two monks of Fanming Temple still maintained courtesy, but the suspicion in their eyes became heavier, and they all thought that these two people could not be demon demons, so they used this excuse to make trouble.

Luo Xiaosang couldn't find the wooden card, and saw the two monks staring at him, his face was red, such an embarrassing scene, it was the first time he had encountered it, so he had to laugh and say: "I'm sorry, I lost my wooden card, I don't know if I can go in first to find my senior brother, they will know my identity." ”

One of the monks had a straight face and said: "This senior brother, we are ordered to receive here, and those who do not have a wooden sign are not allowed to enter, I am afraid that they will not be able to obey their orders, please forgive me." ”

"This ......" Although Luo Xiaosang was anxious, there was nothing he could do.

At this time, I heard the fortune teller say: "Two little masters, my friend didn't notice it for a while, and it is reasonable to lose the wooden card." If we come sincerely, will we turn back because of this? Or in this case, ask one of the two masters to report this matter, and when we find my friend's disciples, we will know who we are. ”

The two Zhike monks glanced at each other, nodded silently, and asked again, "May I ask what the senior brother is called?"

Seeing that the other party was accommodating, Luo Xiaosang hurriedly said: "My name is Luo Xiaosang, and I am a disciple of the Chaos Heaven Sect. ”

The monk waited for a moment, then turned around and walked up the mountain. There was only one person left, and he beckoned Luo Xiaosang and the two to sit down in the small pavilion.

Luo Xiaosang cast a grateful look at the fortune teller, who just shook his head, but his eyes fell on the spiritual mountain covered by thin clouds.

After waiting for less than a moment, I saw a few people running down the path in front of the mountain, and after a while, they arrived in front of the small pavilion.

The monk who went up the mountain before said: "I met the uncle in the temple, and he said that he knew this senior brother. ”

Luo Xiaosang was stunned for a moment, and was guessing who it was in his heart, but he saw a tall figure in a moon-white monk's robe standing in front of him, and said with joy: "Senior Brother Luo, it's really you, I didn't think you also escaped from that abyss, it's really good." ”

When Luo Xiaosang saw it, he was also happy, and said, "It turned out to be you, senior brother of kindness." ”

The person who came was the good monk of Fanming Temple who had been trained with Luo Xiaosang in the northern region before, and he couldn't find Luo Xiaosang with everyone at the beginning, and after exiting the altar of the Snow Clan, he returned to Fanming Temple, and only now has he been sent to Lingshan for the temple to be responsible for the patrol affairs of the Lingshan gathering.

Shanhe Shang saw Luo Xiaosang, but he was really happy in his heart, and said: "Buddha bless, Senior Brother Luo is fine now, Senior Brother Shanming should be able to let go of the big stone in his heart." ”

When Luo Xiaosang heard this, he thought of the Shanming monk whose eyes were as bright as a bright light and could see through people at a glance, and how much he took care of himself in the Three Sects Dao Conference and the Northern Regions, his heart warmed, and he said, "Senior Brother Shanming, how is it?

Shanxing said: "Senior brother is fine, but because he served his uncle, he stayed in the temple to worship the Buddha, but he was not in Lingshan." Senior Brother Luo, the people from your Heavenly Gate are already on the mountain, and there are acquaintances among them, so let's go up here. ”

Luo Xiaosang thought that he could see the people in the same door, and it couldn't be Yi Xingyun, Liu Dacheng and others, and his eyes were hot.

With the good and the monk confirming the identity, it is naturally okay to lose the wooden card. Luo Xiaosang talked about the identity of the fortune teller to the good monk, and the good monk said that it didn't matter, all the previous Lingshan gatherings had been attended by mortals, which was also a way to guide the world to be positive and good.

But not long after Luo Xiaosang waited for the mountain, a red shadow flashed in front of the mountain road, she gently pinched the wooden card in her hand, and looked at the direction of Luo Xiaosang and others who had turned into black spots on the mountain.

Hongying was the woman in red in front of the fortune-telling booth before, that day in the town market, she accidentally saw the wooden card in Luo Xiaosang's arms, so she stepped forward under the pretext of taking advantage of Luo Xiaosang's fortune-telling in a trance, and stole the wooden card on his body. Fang just walked to the front of the mountain road and was about to go up the mountain, but he saw Luo Xiaosang and the fortune teller coming, so he hid.

The corners of the woman in red curled up, but she showed a charming smile, but this shallow smile seemed to be born with charm, I am afraid that it is a young man, and all of them will be taken away by it.

In a moment, she disappeared on the path, but went up the hill in a different direction.

When he heard Luo Xiaosang and Tiancong and Diming remove the demon corpses of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, he couldn't help but stand in awe, and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Senior Brother Luo's move is immeasurable, and he is worthy of being a senior disciple of the Heavenly Gate." ”

Luo Xiaosang had to smile and say that this is a matter for my generation, and he will not stand idly by if his senior brother is present. Just as he was speaking, a strange light flashed in the fortune teller's eyes, and after a moment, he turned his head and continued to look at the landscape of the Ling Mountain.

It took two hours for a few people to walk along the path in front of the mountain, and then walk up a staircase that is almost straight, and finally arrive at the destination of this Lingshan gathering--Jielu Xiaoju.

This small residence is the place where the ancestors of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism learned from the same ranger, and later the two of them found a place to open a sect, out of respect for the ranger, deliberately reserved this place.

Luo Xiaosang originally thought that this small residence was a holy place in the two holy places of Buddhism and Taoism, it must be solemn and serious, a huge platform with high buildings, and a well-guarded place, who knew that when he walked to the end of the stairs, there was a platform in front of him, which was wide and quite like the top square of the gate of heaven, and the platform was not very luxuriously arranged, but it was just spread with straw mats, and the first arrivals sat on the ground. Although it is not as crowded as the three schools of thought, there are still a large number of people who come to the ceremony. Strangely, it was around a stone pillar in the middle of the platform.

And the small house is just a gray and white exterior wall behind the platform, a three-block tiled house, this kind of house, which can be seen everywhere in the world, has nothing special. It's just that the door of the house and even the direction of the entire platform is the highest peak of Lingshan that is as straight as a sword piercing the sky, and after standing for a long time, it can't help but make people's hearts feel righteous and spontaneous.

As soon as Shanhe Shang arrived on the platform, he was invited by his fellow disciples to deal with affairs, and he had to leave first, but before leaving, he pointed to the crowd and said that the people of Tianmen were there, and let Luo Xiaosang go to find it by himself.

Luo Xiaosang looked in that direction, only to see the figure pupils, how could he tell the difference, but it was not easy to say, he smiled and thanked him at the moment, and said it later.

As soon as the good man and Shang left, Luo Xiaosang heard the sound of "beep, beep, beep" three wooden fish from the direction of Jielu Xiaoju, the sound was not loud, but it was clear to the ear;

Luo Xiaosang knew that the meeting was about to start, and when he looked left and right, he found that most of the people he went were monks and Taoist priests, but because of the different sects, the clothes and decorations were different, but they were generally divided into two directions and sitting. Other lay people who serve are naturally disciples of other sects attending the meeting. After recognizing the direction, Luo Xiaosang pulled the fortune teller who was looking left and right to sit down behind those people.

Suddenly, there was silence in the venue, but I saw three people slowly walking out of the small house and sitting cross-legged in front of the stone pillar in the middle of the platform.